Eight Points of Tea

[Sweet pet 1v1, two-way running, smooth flow, daily type/sweet cookie] On the night of her birthday, the girl Lu Tuo, who "ran away from home", met the boy Ye Rong in a little-known town, and started a slow life in a small town. How small is the town? Small enough to meet the same person three times a day; how slow is life? Slow enough to hold hands and wander through life. "What do you want to eat tomorrow?" "Are you going to the convenience store tomorrow?" Lu Tuo complained: "I am allergic and I will scare away the customers." "I won't go," Ye Rong agreed: "So whatever you want to eat, I can make it tomorrow." "Oh, you sound very confident!" "It's just average, I can make some ordinary delicacies." "That's a pity. My wild boar can't eat fine bran, and I only like to eat home-cooked side dishes." There is a saying: The nature of tea must come from water. Eight-tenths of tea, tenths of it when exposed to water, is also tenths of tea. Ye Rong made his own eight-point tea, and at just the right time, he waited for it, which was very watery.